[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

Before implementing his plan, Jason carefully asked the system to call up Tim's character card. After all, rich people in this world are more or less a little bit wrong. In case Drake is also a little strange and unknown identity of--

The system was listless: [Look for yourself. 】

Jason poked open the card with a serious face. Tim's character card was nothing scary, but in a sense it was hard to describe.

Character Card: [Tim Drake]

Passive skills: [Unknown. 】

Passive skills: [Unknown. 】

……

Jason sighed: [System, does he know anything? 】

The system has been sleepy since learning of Jason's plan: [Refreshing...]

How could Drake be so outrageous.

Refreshing did not make this character card more organized, but instead made this card look like it was punched by someone. Countless garbled characters rushed to the front. If you look closely, it is all detailed and unknown passive characters. Skill.

Is this what a normal rich guy should be like?

[You are not malfunctioning anymore. 】

Jason tapped the virtual screen impatiently, wanting to see what the system could refresh.

The system is also very irritated, and its brightness has become brighter unconsciously. Although it has long known that Tim is a rather magical and terrifying existence, but...

Again, you are outrageous.

It got stuck until the end, and the whole system was unlovable. In the end, a passive skill was loaded very perfunctorily, displayed behind Tim's name in a huge font, and all other passive skills were erased.

Passive skills: [Walking scanner. 】

Jason sighed, he gave up communicating with the system, and after counting his tools, he gestured to Damian to start action.

It is very difficult to break through the car transformed by Wayne's technology from the outside. Damian's task is to smash Tim's car window so that the smoke with anesthetic properties can drift in.

Damian sneered, aiming the scope at Tim's temple.

boom--

Tim's eyelids twitched.

"..."

Tim had imagined many scenarios of meeting the second-generation Robin... the suspected second-generation Robin, but he never thought that reality was so magical.

Although he came to New York for Jason, but...

How to say?

It was quite sudden.

He was chatting with Dick in his newly bought limousine, discussing how to communicate with Jason, but at a certain moment, a creepy chill spread from his spine to his brain.

too familiar.

It is all thanks to Damian that he can develop this sixth sense of assassination that is almost a conditioned reflex.

He dodged back quickly, and a bullet smashed through the glass, grazed the tip of his nose, and embedded itself in the leather sofa.

Tim is a little annoyed, he's been trying really hard to get along with Damian—

This is what you forced me to do.

With a sneer, he opened his phone and found Batman's contact information——

But when the familiar smell of smoke rushed into his nostrils, Tim covered his nose and mouth subconsciously, feeling that he might overturn his car today. He didn't expect that the devil would attack him in such a place. You know, there are many people on both sides of the street. Reporter, the previous bullet was easy to cover up, but the smoke/bomb?This approach is obviously like provoking Batman.

Something is wrong.

Hopefully Dick can save him from Damian.

There was a dull crash, the window glass was smashed into pieces, and Tim was lightened.

"Seriously... demon bastard?"

He stared dumbfounded at the claws on his body, pessimistically thinking that he might have to explain here, but to his surprise, the person outside the car door was not Damian.

His face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, but Tim caught sight of those flaming green eyes that pierced Tim's heart like a sharp knife.

Jason Todd.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Jason's face without blinking, his mind went blank, and his thinking almost stopped.

Tim had a hunch.

This is Jason Todd, the former second-generation Robin.

He is really back.

Tim tried to form words, but his tongue seemed to freeze under the wave of intense emotion.

"I heard that you can give me 2000 million immediately?" Tim felt a cold touch between his brows, "but I think you are worth more."

"what?"

What is he talking about?

Tim's apparently calm face cracked.

"Can I change my position?" Tim looked up politely.

"Shut up." Jason replied succinctly.

"But I have to remind you." Tim paused slightly, "This is the very center of Manhattan, and I'm sort of a Wayne."

"so?"

"So are you ready for the headlines?"

Jason didn't look up, he found a rope made of holon fiber, trapped Tim tightly, threw it into the corner of the warehouse, adjusted the voice changer, "Evaluate yourself. "

Tim's expression was indescribably strange, and Jason keenly noticed that Tim's eyes became softer and softer.

It's so inexplicable.

"Are you short of money?" Tim asked softly.

Jason raised his eyebrows, "Do you treat every kidnapper this well?"

"No." Tim said casually, his expression becoming more and more cautious, "I've wanted to know you for a long time."

Jason was incredible: [System, is it because this person is sick that you got stuck. 】

The system didn't speak, but sighed loudly, as if it was going to a grave.

"Shall I transfer 2000 million to you now?" Tim asked tentatively, "If there's more, I'll have to wait. I'll swipe Bruce's permission."

Jason pulled off his hood, knelt down and looked Tim in the eyes, and asked seriously, "You..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Tim squinted slightly, he finally felt the problem, Jason Todd shouldn't know nothing about himself, even if he didn't know that he took over Robin, but he should know that he was adopted by Bruce.

But his performance is completely strange.

Tim's brain was running fast, he needed a reason to keep Jason, or keep in touch with Jason, which made him very embarrassed because he couldn't reveal his identity as Robin.

The reason is simple, just look at Dick. When he learned that Jason had replaced him, he almost ran back to Gotham to fight Bruce, and Jason, who had an even worse temper...

He shuddered quietly

But how can the kidnapper and victim communicate?

Just as he was thinking, he heard someone knock on the warehouse door twice. When he heard the sound, Tim was startled.

Is it Dick?

Tim wriggled his wrist a little anxiously, trying to break free, he had to hold the situation, after all, Dick and Jason's bad relationship could screw everything up—

Jason aimed the gun at the door, squatting halfway.

"Who?"

The people outside the door were silent for a while before speaking slowly.

"Daily Planet, Clark Kent."

Tim almost choked on himself, he really didn't expect it to be Clark.

But he had never been so thankful that it was Clark who came.

New York is not Gotham, there are not so many old buildings with lead, Clark's super hearing is hardly hindered here, so he can hear the conversation between Tim and Jason clearly.

He tried to see through Jason's face with x-sight, but found that Jason's mask was plated with lead. Yes, Jason was first.

Few people know that lead is Superman's weakness in sight.

He listened carefully for a while, and learned that Tim didn't seem to want to reveal his identity and didn't want this strange kidnapper to leave. After a moment of consideration, he politely knocked on the door.

"I'm a reporter. You need to relay this news to the Wayne Group. I can help you."

Clark slowly and unquestionably opened the door, "Don't hurt him."

Jason fired a shot at the camera in Clark's hand. Clark stopped wisely, took two steps back and spread his hands, pretending to be frightened. Tim watched Clark shrinking his neck and trembling. don't know what to say-

With Batman, why haven't I seen your acting skills so good?

The author has something to say:

The progress is too slow, I will add an update at noon tomorrow, I have to finish this plot...